Song Jiao was wearing gorgeous clothes and standing in the bedroom.
She walked slowly towards Qu Ruobai, each step steady and powerful.
Her eyes were cold, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
When she walked in front of Qu Ruobai, she stopped and took a deep breath, as if trying to calm herself down.
Then, she slowly raised her leg and kicked Qu Ruobai hard in almost slow motion.
Added two more kicks.
"You, the emperor, were able to ascend the throne thanks to the support of my Su family." Song Jiao's voice was cold and firm, echoing in the palace. "Now, you want to burn your bridges? How naive!"
Her words made Qu Ruobai's face change suddenly, but he was speechless.
Song Jiao didn't give him a chance to refute and kicked him again, this time harder.
"If I were you, I would open the city gates and welcome the Emperor into the palace." Song Jiao continued, "Because someone like you doesn't deserve the army's submission!"
Qu Ruobai had already lost the dignity of an emperor. He knelt on the ground and pleaded with a trembling voice, "Rong'er, save me! If you are willing to save me, I am willing to give you the position of empress, and even the entire palace!"
However, Song Jiao remained indifferent to his pleas.
She slowly walked to the side, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said slowly: "Oh? Give it to me? Then won't I continue to make your people live in misery?"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the bedroom was extremely tense.
Ning Xi stood aside and witnessed it all.
It feels so good to beat up the male protagonist like this!
She also felt a little itchy and wanted to join this "battle".
Beating up the male protagonist was something she couldn't even think about!
No, you must come and participate!
While Qu Ruobai was still kneeling on the ground begging, Ning Xi quietly walked behind him and took out a sack.
She winked at Song Jiao, and Song Jiao immediately understood what she meant.
Song Jiao walked slowly to Qu Ruobai and suddenly made a lightning-fast move, putting a sack on his head.
Qu Ruobai suddenly panicked and began to struggle.
But it was too late. Ning Xi had already stepped forward quickly and tied him up tightly.
Qu Ruobai was like a clown being played around with, looking extremely miserable.
Ning Xi picked up a stick from the side, a sly smile on his face, as if he had found new fun.
She turned her attention to Qu Ruobai and began to give him a "love education".
"Ah!" Qu Ruobai screamed, but Ning Xi didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. Instead, he became even more excited.
Cool!
Ning Xi shouted in his heart, and danced with the stick more vigorously.
Hitting someone once is fun, hitting someone all the time is fun! Haha, this is the true meaning of being a tasker!
Song Jiao stood aside, watching Ning Xi's expression change from initial excitement to later fanaticism, and she couldn't help but start to wonder in her heart.
Why is this girl's painting style becoming more and more like hers?
Sure enough, beating people is addictive!
"Tuanzi, look at Ning Xi, has she learned everything on her own?" Song Jiao couldn't help but complain to the system Tuanzi.
Tuanzi was speechless. "Host, with you as her 'role model', how can she not learn from you? Just let it go and don't make things difficult for yourself."
"Role model? How could I be a role model!" Song Jiao widened her eyes, looked incredulous, and snorted in pretended anger.
But on second thought, why bother with so many details? Isn't it enough as long as the task is completed?
At this time, Qu Ruobai was lying on the ground dying, and he had fallen into a coma when he was carried out.
Song Jiao looked at his miserable condition without a single ripple in her heart.
The palace was in chaos because the emperor was seriously injured and the queen was under house arrest, and the only person of importance left was Song Jiao.
She acted decisively and sent a message to the enemy generals: "As long as you don't harm the civilians, the city gates are open and you are welcome to enter the palace."
Her decision shocked everyone in the palace, but no one dared to speak out against it.
In the original plot.
The Nanxun Kingdom originally planned to sweep across the country and take it into its possession, but because the elegant male supporting role fell in love with the female protagonist at first sight, he temporarily let the country go.
But now, the original owner's resistance is gone, and Miss Shen Qingyue has become the honorable queen. She no longer has to worry about being depressed because of not getting the position of queen, running out to relax and running into the young emperor of the enemy country, not to mention any romantic drama of falling in love at first sight.
This time, the Nanxun army was as powerful as an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and they were very particular about not harming the common people. They also helped control floods and eliminate pests along the way.
To be honest, this kind of practical spirit is much better than Qu Ruobai who only knows how to revolve around the heroine all day long.
When the emperor of Nanxun arrived at the scene, he saw that Song Jiao was so calm.
The boss asked tentatively, "Could this be the legendary Imperial Concubine? She is indeed General Su's daughter. Her reputation is well-deserved. Her aura is simply different."
Everyone around was so scared that they retreated away, but Song Jiao acted as if nothing had happened.
She raised her eyes slightly, raised the corner of her mouth, and said, "As long as you can keep this country peaceful, you will always be our emperor. But if you make it a mess, your fate will definitely be worse than Qu Ruobai's."
After saying that, Song Jiao turned around and left without even looking back.
When Qu Ruobai struggled and stumbled into the hall, Chu Xuanyuan had already sat firmly on the throne, looking down on everyone.
Qu Ruobai's eyes flashed with resentment and anger. His voice was hoarse, almost roaring, "Who do you think you are, Chu Xuanyuan? How dare you usurp my throne!"
Chu Xuanyuan looked displeased, but he quickly calmed down and signaled the eunuch beside him to help the fallen former emperor up.
Qu Ruobai was supported by the eunuchs and brought directly to Chu Xuanyuan.
Chu Xuanyuan looked at him coldly, a mocking smile curling his lips. "Who am I? Why don't you ask why these ministers so willingly submit to me without even the slightest resistance?"
He paused, then continued, "The Su family made numerous contributions to the country in the past, but what did they gain in the end? The Su family, who held military power, ended up like this, not to mention others. You, a prince who was supported and promoted, are now ruthless. How can such a person be a wise ruler?"
When Qu Ruobai heard this, his face suddenly changed. He struggled to refute, but before he could say anything, he suddenly started coughing violently.
His face became paler and paler, and finally he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground weakly, unconscious.
The hall was filled with silence, and all eyes were focused on the former emperor.
Chu Xuanyuan looked at Qu Ruobai who had fallen to the ground. "Come here, drag Qu Ruobai away! Let him live in the East Palace from now on! He is not allowed to leave without my order."
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